Shock waves to a tired brain, sends that hungry lady to my door again. She's my shelter from the storm when I feel the rain, entertaining white powder.
I didn't sleep with anyone till I was 23.
I'm not bored with my life. I'm not just making the records and touring, I would find that boring.
There's a lot of hate in the world.
You can beat her, but don't mistreat her. Oh, don't believe that woman please.
Until I can visualise what the lyrics are about and see the story or whatever, I can't hear the melody.